I think that the great thing about this site and the meet ups is to exchange stories and information. It helps me to tell the story and I get helped by hearing others with similar stories that make me realise I'm not mad.
So, here we go, this week, a typical bloody anxiety incident.
I work in an office full of lots of people doing office work.
I need to talk to this guy who's fairly new and I haven't said more than good morning to before.
So I approach him, all confident and shake hands and say, can we just have a quick chat. So we decide that the MDs office is free and go in there. I ask him about some stuff and he talks and tells me stuff and draws diagrams.
While he's looking down and drawing and whatnot I have not real problems.
Then we talk more face to face and my anxiety level starts to climb. I do the takign a breath bit and it helps. We talk more. A member of this forum recently told me about visualisation and looking up and to the left which is supposed to be some kind of memory recall thing. I do this and it helps a bit.
But gradually I feel myself turning red. My heart is pounding and my eyes are watering. I'm blinking far too much and I'm aware that the other guy must be noticing this. I want to yell: ?LOOK MATE, I SUFFER ANXIETY ATTACKS ? OK, don?t worry about it. Just carry on talking, I just need to hyperventilate, to pace about a bit and fidget?.
But of course I don?t. I persevere but I find that I'm letting the conversation end. By that I mean that when the guy says something that I'd like to pick up on, instead I just let it go. I let the guy finish and then do a finish up bit of talk and say, this was useful and maybe we can talk again.
I leave, not knowing if I came across OK or not but with the apprehension that I appeared like a complete idiot.
Experience and appeals to the rational part of my mind tell me that I am probably worrying too much and the other guy was probably too involved in his own head to worry about what may have appeared minor details in my behaviour.
But I feel like I have failed. And that is depressing.
hey ho. Persevere.
To paraphrase Igor in the film Young Frankenstein:
"It could be worse - It could be raining"